As we got to Larry’s mum’s apartment, Michael and Linda were already there. “What is it?” Larry screamed in fear. “Mum is dead!” Michael replied in a weary tone. “That can’t be true,” I rebuked as we rushed into her room She was lying cold on her well-made bed.

I sat on the dining seat and waited for an extra 10 minutes before Larry could come down. “Oga, you took so long,” I playfully said. He burst into uncontrollable laughter. “What’s funny Oga?” I further asked with smiles. He continued laughing hard again.

I woke up the next morning beside Larry. He held me so close that I wanted to remain that way. But I had to wake up gently in order not to wake him. I changed my transparent lingerie into casual clothes as I left the room for the kitchen.

I woke up late in the evening. About 6:30 p.m.. My ringtone was what woke me up. I grabbed my phone and boom! “Ten missed calls?” I screamed as I forcefully rose up from the bed. “Ahh! A headache,” I said in an undertone.

“You are welcome, my love. I could see the fears in your eyes,” Derek said as he held my hands very tight. I beamed up timid smiles. “You are all I want in a woman, Ada. I’m not here to play with your body. If it’s sex I want, I …

“Good night guys,” Michael said. “Sleep tight!” Larry and I replied. Larry held my hand as we walked to his car to pick my bag because we went straight to have dinner without entering his apartment as Linda and Michael did. He opened his car and brought out my bag.

“Babe! You left us worried o,” I said to Ijay. “I know, I’m sorry, it wasn’t intended,” Ijay replied. “So what happened?” Prisca asked. As Ijay was about explaining what happened between her and Dickson, Juliet walked in.

“Una don first reach naa Linda,” I said as I exchanged a hug with her. And we walked further to allow the guys to have their catch-ups. We were walking straight to Larry’s Mum’s apartment. “Babe, see us naa? This life na one-minute change o,” Linda excitedly said. “You can …

As I opened the door, I saw Dickson standing so helplessly at the door. “Good day,” I greeted. “Thank you, Ada, please can I see Ijay,” he demanded. “Who be that? Ada” Ijay queried. “Your visitor,” I replied as I shifted a bit for her to see by herself. …

He gently opened the car for me to enter. I entered with smiles as he closed the car door and walked over to the driver’s side. He entered the car and drove off immediately. “You are looking great baby,” Larry complimented again. “Thank you, darling,” I replied with a peck.